House of Time
Can your mother hear the whispers
That we make in the darkness?
Can your father feel the love
We share in night's twinkling light?
Can you see the tomorrow's
We can have in our future?
Can we understand our emotions
As we wander through this life?
Can we understand our feelings,
As we hold each other this night?
Will this evening be the beginning
Of a life lived in fright?
Can we truly accept each other,
For the persons we should have been?
Or will we forget this simple dream,
That we dared to share this night?
When I wake up in the morning,
Will your heart be alive in mine?
Or will I find a quiet tomorrow,
Lost within the House of Time?
Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2006-12-12 at 06:10
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